Roll Out by Muze Sikk Lyrics
We just getting started
Foreplay
Orchestrating hits
That’s My forte
If they looking for some beef I’m like “porque”
In my Left hand is detergent bitch I’m splurging on it gourmet
And boy I bet you sweeter than some sorbet
Muze to the Sikk still keeping shit orderly
Dastardly rapping I’m snapping and foraging
They ain’t got a clue how to build it and incorporate
And I don’t know much
But i know I gotta rock now
Switching up the game
Imma put the shit on lockdown
Hating on the wave?
You a lame
Dont get knocked out
I just mind mine
You should go and get your own now
Ya
You should go and get your own now
Never sell out but bet your butt I’m finna show out
And gimme 5 years
I’ll sell like every fucking show out
And This is not a test
Load the clip then we roll out
Packing every gat that I spat with
They slacking on attack that shits wack
Y’all need to practice
I can’t even count the amount times I put in work for this rap shit
This is more than passion
I’m one with my craft
And That’s not average
Alotta people pick it up and drop it ‘fore they mastered it
I’m all about the beats
Bout the Bars
And Everything between
Buddy you ain’t got it like the MF King
Ughh
When you see me on the scene better scream
And I’ve come a long way but it all started from a dream
And im still just getting started
And I’m still imparting knowledge
And I’m still about my guala
And I’m still gon pop like collar
I don’t bother with no bothers
Watch me ball up with my brothers
No you ain’t with us so don’t you holler for no dollars
Cold shoulder shrugging
Got your chick dick tugging
She just put my butter on her mf muffin
Swag
Foreplay
Orchestrating hits
That’s My forte
If they looking for some beef I’m like “porque”
In my Left hand is detergent bitch I’m splurging on it gourmet
And boy I bet you sweeter than some sorbet
Muze to the Sikk still keeping shit orderly
Dastardly rapping I’m snapping and foraging
They ain’t got a clue how to build it and incorporate
And I don’t know much
But i know I gotta rock now
Switching up the game
Imma put the shit on lockdown
Hating on the wave?
You a lame
Dont get knocked out
I just mind mine
You should go and get your own now
Ya
You should go and get your own now
Never sell out but bet your butt I’m finna show out
And gimme 5 years
I’ll sell like every fucking show out
And This is not a test
Load the clip then we roll out
Packing every gat that I spat with
They slacking on attack that shits wack
Y’all need to practice
I can’t even count the amount times I put in work for this rap shit
This is more than passion
I’m one with my craft
And That’s not average
Alotta people pick it up and drop it ‘fore they mastered it
I’m all about the beats
Bout the Bars
And Everything between
Buddy you ain’t got it like the MF King
Ughh
When you see me on the scene better scream
And I’ve come a long way but it all started from a dream
And im still just getting started
And I’m still imparting knowledge
And I’m still about my guala
And I’m still gon pop like collar
I don’t bother with no bothers
Watch me ball up with my brothers
No you ain’t with us so don’t you holler for no dollars
Cold shoulder shrugging
Got your chick dick tugging
She just put my butter on her mf muffin
Swag